There was a slight breeze in Huatulco that reminded me that I was alive. With the sunlight blazing downward you'd feel nothing if not utter struggle against element if that breeze didn't fly it's way past. With my toes curled into the sand I closed my eyes and let the cool wind hit me, goosebumps decorating my bare chest as it passed. It reminded
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